Also, Some Of You Dont Actually Know What Enemies To Lovers Is Huh Where Is The Clashing Of Principles?

Also, some of you don’t actually know what enemies to lovers is huh… Where is the clashing of principles? The righteous fury? The gut wrenching guilt of having unwanted affection for someone who is actively trying to destroy everything you’ve worked your entire life to build? The overwhelming anger thrown at the object of your affection to mask your anger for yourself? The reluctant truce brought about by extenuating circumstances? The begruding birth of respect? The creeping realization that you are on the wrong side? The long agonizing journey to redemption? The slow quiet blossoming of a friendship? The underlying current of a desire that has always been there but you have never been in a position to act on before? The fear that your antagonistic history carries too much baggage? The resigned acceptance that a friendship is more than you are even worthy for? A heroic display that solidifies your position as one of the good guys? The epiphany of love and a hint that it might not be so unrequited? The inevitable conclusion??

Honestly, you guys see two people on opposite sides and just skip to the lovers part….

I, um... I actually don’t have anything to say about this.

Some frames just transcend commentary itself.

Grandma Shaggy & Incarcerated Train Conductor Scooby are on a level all of their own, and I can’t mess with that.

Smooth Sailing (JJK)

Written for the Luv Library Project from @ficswithluv​

Summary: Your Valentines Day getaway doesn’t go as planned, but that doesn’t stop you from enjoying the presence of your boyfriend in your tiny ‘couple’s suite.’

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Word Count: 2.2k

Genre: Fluff, Smut

Rating: M

Warnings: smut, oral sex (male receiving), teasing, nipple play, deep-throating, face fucking (maybe?), and a story about a cruise where the author has no knowledge of cruise ships whatsoever

A/N: This was written off the prompt “It’s a prison cell” for a little challenge I did with my amazing friends @bloodpotato​ and @taehyung-me-down​ I also want to give a big thank you to @dee-ehn​ for making this beautiful banner for me. Happy Valentines Day friends!

“107!” You smiled, walking up to the door and tapping the key card over the censor, unlocking it to let you inside.

For a special valentines day getaway, you and your boyfriend decided to treat yourselves to a week long cruise. It was a spur of the moment decision and a good one at that. This was your first cruise so you were very excited to see all the activities it had to offer; from the unlimited drinks menu to the extravagant nighttime shows, not to mention the special couple’s suite that you had requested.

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King

Average height boys r suspicious to me…..always so medium….probably hiding something. and short boys always so angry about being short. and tall boys r too scary and more mass volume to store evil. there is no peace

legacy || dragon prince!kirishima

SUMMARY: After an arranged marriage to the Prince of Dragons, Kirishima Eijirou, you decide you do not want to live your life in a loveless relationship, so you attempt to get to know him. After some time, you realize that he was keeping something very important from you. How are you supposed to help him if he won’t come clean?

PAIRING: Dragon Prince!Kirishima x Princess!Reader RATINGS: M/E+ WARNINGS: language, smut, breeding kink (so much breeding), etc. WORD COUNT: 13.5k+

LINKS: ao3 | masterlist | mobile | writing tag

Author’s Note: This is a prompt fill for THESE prompts that I just couldn’t chill out with. I didn’t want this to get confused with @makoodles Dragon Dick Kiri! This Kirishima has normal anatomy 👀 but go give her’s a read as well, it’s so frickin’ good. 

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An arranged marriage to the Prince of Dragons wasn’t how you saw the start of the rest of your life going.

You expected to have more time before you would be called to responsibility, to the throne, to your people. You wanted to live your life, to frolic through the meadows and taste the sweet mead drinks the cooks are always going on about. You wanted to be free.

You did not want to find yourself forced into a white dress, a bunch of flowers in your hand, as you recite the sacred betrothal vows to a man you’ve never met before.

His name is Kirishima Eijirou.

At least he’s handsome.

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